Hey peoplez,
Just to tell you this story is sad and depressing. In the story Bella does not hear Edward in her head, she is just a depressed chick, who finds a way out.
From: DarkAngelOfTwilight
With tears falling down her cheeks, Bella walks in to her fathers room and grabs the gun out of his top drawer of his bed-side table. Charlie was out fishing with Henry for the weekend, so he won't find her with it. She was all alone. Edward left her. Jacob won't talk to her. And she cant take it anymore. She walks into her room and grabs her poem book. After ripping out a page she writes her last poem, the poem that they will find with her body.
Once she finishes the poem, she walks out-side to the entrance of the trail that he left her in. She stands there staring at the spot were they stood 6 months ago. She sits cross-leg on the grass and looks at the gun. She lets out a deep breath and lifts the gun to her head.
Closing her eyes, she puts the folded poem in her lap and pulls the trigger, then her world goes black. She feels free at last…
2 days later…
Charlie walked through the front door after the week-end fishing trip.
"Bella" Charlie calls out. No answer in return.
Charlie walks through the house to find his daughter. When he couldn't find her he ran to the kitchen to phone around to see if someone has seen her. He called Angela, Jessica and Mike, but they all cam up the same, no one has seen her. Just as he was about to phone Billy, to see if she tried to talk to Jake again, he look out the window that faced the back yard. On the ground, laying still as a rock, was a bloody Bella. Charlie ran out-side to his daughters side.
He begged and begged to god that she was still alive, but he knew that it was hopeless. Charlie cradled his deceased daughter in his arms, tears streaking his cheeks. Then he saw a piece of paper on Bella's lap. He picked up the paper to find a poem, which reads:
I'm so sorry, the pain hurts so much, I can't take it anymore. I love you but I can't handle it. I hope this poem will clear up some confusion…
A BROKEN MIRROR
A DISORTED FACE
A SHATTERED HEART
A CLEAR DIS-TASTE
A FALLEN TEAR
A REDDENED EYE
A DOWNWORD MOUTH
A LOADED GUN
A FINISHED FEAR
A BLOODY GROUND
A BROKEN MIRROR
I love you, and good bye. Please don't blame yourself, this is all on me and no one else.
Sincerely: Bella Swan
After reading the poem, Charlie breaks down again, clutching to the last thing that mattered in his life. He lost everything that he ever cared about. Not thinking rationally, Charlie picked up the gun and put it to his head and says 5 words before his world went black. Those 5 words were: I'm coming with you, Bells
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